"Inside the narration"

Fusu raised his hand, smiled, polite, and highlighted his unfair temperament.

Cao Yi did not make any meaningless humility, and walked in. What caught his eye was a simple military tent. Except for the few books piled up on one side of the case, the two should be small cases that were played with memorials, and nothing else was left.

This famous tragic prince in history is like an ordinary scholar, more like a prince.

"Sir, Master You, please sit down."

Fusu, who followed in, said politely.

Cao Yi walked to a middle position on the left and sat down.

Uber, who was following behind, sat at the end of the left when he saw this.

Zhang Han, who came in at the end, sat opposite him.

After a moment, Fusu's voice sounded again: "Sir, he used the sin star as the guide to establish the formation of immortality on Mount Tai, which was a shocking move. Even after the great changes in the world, no one could match the teacher's in case."

"The sin star is not an ordinary thing, I just follow the trend."

Cao Yi told the truth.

You know, Cui Wenzi, who originally did this, is not much better than ordinary people.

"Sir, too humble!"

Fusu smiled slightly.

I don’t know what I thought of, the smile on Fusu’s face was replaced by melancholy. “The father was trapped in Mount Tai for 30 years, but as a son, he could not save him. Fusu was extremely unfilial.”

"Your Majesty can definitely feel the feelings of the crown prince."

Cao Yi comforted him.

Fusu sighed.

"How sure are you sure if the crown prince rescues His Majesty this time?"

Cao Yi asked.

On the way here, although I asked Zhang Han, I was busy on the way and only asked about one approximate question.

Speaking of the topic, Fusu looked solemn, "After the previous few rescues, we have set out a safe path. In addition, it took 30 years to repair countless treasures of heaven and earth to protect the source cauldron, and we are 50% sure."

"Fifty percent sure"

Cao Yi pondered.

For some reason, he felt that Fusu was too optimistic.

"Now that the sir is here, I'm 70% sure."

Fusu added another sentence.

It's indeed optimistic!

Without cheating or using the power of faith, Cao Yi did not feel that he could increase his confidence by 20%.

"Crown, when will you do it?"

Cao Yi asked.

"Three days later"

While Fusu spoke, a hint of excitement appeared in his expression.

So short!

Cao Yi shook his head gently, "I have to make some preparations, at least seven days."

Fusu pondered for a while, nodded, "Mr. Juyi."

The previous failures made him, who was already cautious, tend to take action only if he had the greatest chance of winning.

After a while of chatting, the meeting ended.

Cao Yi and Yubo were arranged in the eastern half of the military camp, near the edge, a military tent with a beautiful scenery near the lake.

"Yuber, I have something to tell you to do."

Cao Yi looked at Youbo and said.

Yubo bowed and said, "Present, please give me instructions."

"I want you to gather disciples and believers who believe in the Taoist spirit to come here as much as possible within seven days. Remember that it is the Taoist spirit, not the Taoist spirit."

Cao Yi gave a word by word to avoid Uber's deviation in understanding.

"Disciple remembered"

Uber answered.

"Go"

Uber bowed his hand and turned around and left.

Cao Yi sat cross-legged, used the method of returning the golden liquid to the alchemy to absorb the source energy.

On the way, in order to reach Mount Tai as soon as possible, he not only quickly, but also took Zhang Han halfway, and the source energy bottomed out several times. If it weren't for the support of a group of treasures that swallowed a lot of source stones, he would still be on the way now.

One night passed.

Cao Yi opened his eyes and frowned slightly. After all, he was not the source stone. He did not absorb much source energy that night.

Thinking of Dongmenqing’s father and daughter placed in the purple gold and red gourd, Cao Yi opened the lid and thought to himself.

Dongmen Qing and Dongmen Blossoms appeared.

Then there were three little guys, Xiaotian, Shenwang and Xiaoxueyuan. No, they were two little guys, an old guy, Shenwang was over 1,700 years old. According to historical age, they were born in the early Shang Dynasty.

"call"

"call"

...

Two little guys, one old guy, kept inhaling his breath as soon as he came out, looking very stifling.

“Free movement.”

Cao Yi said.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The two little guys and the one old guy, as if they were afraid that Cao Yi would regret it, disappeared like the wind.

Cao Yi shook his head and looked at Dongmenqing, and Dongmen Piaoxu's father and daughter.

After looking at it for a while, a thought moved, a purple, beautiful and mysterious little tree appeared in the military tent.

It is the soul tree.

Cao Yixu raised his hand.

The soul treasure tree floated up and came to Dongmenqing's body, constantly releasing purple soul power to nourish Dongmenqing's soul.

About half a day later, Cao Yi began to recite the "Sun Sutra", and one day later, he recited the "Taiyin Sutra".

These two super ancient scriptures obtained from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms world. Because of insufficient cultivation, he kept not practicing.

I don’t know what the details are. When I was reciting today, I unknowingly practiced the "Sun Sutra" and realized that its mystery is still above the "Golden Liquid Return to Alchemy Method".

His cultivation, which had not moved in the early stages of refining Qi and transforming into God, became faintly loose.

"Did I have reached the state where I can practice Yin and Yang?"

Cao Yi whispered.

Before we knew it, a few more days passed.

During this period, Cao Yi also treated Dongmen Piaoxu.

This girl was possessed by a divine crocodile and her soul was also damaged to a certain extent. If she was not treated, there would be hidden dangers in the future.

The seven-day appointment with the recovery agreement arrived soon.

"Sir, please invite me"

Zhang Han came to invite him in person.

Cao Yi nodded and followed Zhang Han to the central army tent where the eunuchs came in and out.

Fusu was processing memorials from all over the world. When he heard the sound, he raised his head, put down the brush in his hand, and said, "Sir, are you ready?"

Cao Yi was about to answer, and felt Yubo's breath as weak as the ocean approaching the military camp.

"Wait for a moment"

Although Fusu was puzzled, he didn't say anything.

Soon, Fusu and Zhang Han sensed that many people were approaching the military camp.

Thinking of Cao Yi's words just now, he showed a look of surprise.
To be continued...